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Broken Record

January 9, 2015
By Jamequa Camper BRONZE, Detroit, Michigan
Jamequa Camper BRONZE, Detroit, Michigan
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My heart is a broken record player.
It keeps saying, "I'm hurt."
"Fix me."
"More bandages."
Pain
It's like an earthquake, ripping my heart into two.
Hurt
It is the person you run back to every time, no happiness lives there.
Lonely
It is me, standing alone, tears in my eyes.
It is the darkness that surrounds me, trying to fill me with its dangerous obsessions.
Misery
Hah! He loves his company.



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